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Heart of the Dragon

FoxWriter

FoxWriter

Cluster
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Jan 20, 2011
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Aramithrial sighed as he looked around the Highschool. It had taken him almost sixteen years to find this place, or rather, one of the students that where hiding within it's walls. He was not human, no matter how much he looked like one. He was tall today, he liked to be tall. He had soft platinum blond hair, and eyes of blazing emerald that would catch anyone's attention. His skin was a bright, golden tan, and he had a single earring in his ear, a dangling fang that made his somewhat feminine appearance seam less frail. As did the clothing he was wearing, leather jacket, tight jeans that framed his long legs and firm ass. He was handsome, and he knew it... he hoped it would help him get into the Girl's social life. It was imperative that he be able to contact her.

Finally he sighed, watching as students started streaming out of the school, his eyes flicking back and forth rapidly, looking for the girl he had spent her entire life looking for. He hoped he would know her when he saw her, he could only hope that she looked like her parents in some form or another. Her mother had been a mortal human woman. No one was sure what had happened, one day, both the mortal mother, and the halfling child had vanished. The Dragon Kind had been so furious that he had searched all of the human world, only to find his mortal love had been murdered, and his child stolen. The Dragon King had then sent his best soldier, Aramithrial to find the killer, and the baby. Aramithrial had easily found the killer. Some stupid Dragon Princeling who had wanted the Dragon Kings throne... but finding the Kings Daughter... well... that had been the hard part. It would have been a lot easier if the girl had Dragon tendencies! Eating raw Meat, breathing fire, breathing underwater... something, ANYTHING that would attract attention of SOME sort! But NO... she was almost completely mortal, which meant it had taken sixteen years to find her... or was it fifteen? He couldn't remember.

His eyes picked out a young girl who practically thrummed with energy and he smiled. Either she was the Dragon Kings daughter... or she was another immortal who didn't belong where she was. He strode forward, approaching the girl and cleared his throat as he pulled out a wallet with a badge inside. “Excuse me, Miss? My name is Aramithrial Draconis. I need to have a word with you if I may?” he asked, blinking at her. “i can of course wait until you are at home with your parents if you don't feel comfortable talking to me in private.” he admitted simply, letting her examine the badge, which wasn't like any police badge she may have ever seen. It was perfectly round, with a roaring Dragon stamped on it. Aramirhtial's name, and several numbers where on it. It looked official, but it clearly wasn't anything Local.
 
Megan yawned as she walked out of the school, lost amongst the sea of students all desperate to escape for the building after another day. It was understandable really....the lessons were rather dull. None of the teachers were particularly interested in their jobs and were more than happy to just read out textbooks whilst students paid little to no attention. Then again that was fairly typical really, virtually every school in the area was exactly the same. Faculty and students equally disinterested in the lessons or each other, just wanting to get through another day exactly the same as the last or the one to come.
Megan was much the same truth be told. Bored of school. Bored of this city. Bored of life. She longed for something, anything out of the ordinary to happen....just something to perk up the day and make it just a little bit different to the same thing over and over again. Today it seemed, that wish was to be granted.

"Hm?" Megan looked up as the man approached her. She glanced at the badge and raised an eyebrow, having to lean a little closer to examine it carefully. Definitely not like anything she had ever seen....certainly wasn't police....wasn't FBI or ATF either...not that she had done anything to deserve the attention of any such agency. Still....what the hell was it meant to be? The badge looked like it was a toy more than anything else. "Um...right....whatever...sure" Megan stepped away from the stream of students, folding her arms. "I can talk here, not like I have anything to hide. So, what did you want to talk about anyway? Here to advertise the toy store you got that badge from?" The girl clearly didn't take Aramithrial seriously...at all. Still, this was an interesting little distraction from the same usual walk home. "Tell you what, mind if we walk and talk?" She turned to start walking without waiting for a response. "I'd rather not be home too late when I've got homework to do after all"
 
he chuckled a little and shook his head. "this is not, a toy." he stated sternly. "considering it's made of Solid Gold and is stamped with the Imperial Armies Logo... if it WAS a fake, i would have to kill myself for impersonating an Imperial Officer." he admitted pulling something else out of his pocket and offering it to her. a passport. "i'm not from around here." Aramithrial admitted. "and i have to talk to you about something very important." he admitted as he walked next to her. "the following things i have to tell you.. i do not know if you are aware of, so i shall try to be considerate of your feelings." he promised, pausing as he considered how to start. "sixteen years ago, Our Impir... MY, Imperial Majesty had a daughter." he explained. "his daughter, and his wife at the time, where kidnapped, to try and form my Imperial Majesty off of his throne." Aramithrial explained. "the wife was murdered, the daughter, was never found." he paused, hesitated and then.

"i have been looking through the adoption services all around the world for over sixteen years Miss." he admitted looking at her. "for sixteen years, i have scoured the planet looking for My Majesties only daughter. in my culture, it is the Women who inherit the throne of the Queen, only the first form of the King, can become our Queen... does that make sense?" he asked, blinking at her. "i have come here, to you, because there is a very, very high chance, that you are, in fact, Daughter of the King, and my Future Queen." he admitted simply, blinking at her a little. "but i cannot be certain without running a blood test on you." he admitted, he didn't want to say 'adopted' outright, because he wasn't sure, if she knew. "of course, for that i have to talk to your parents... i think... are you underage in this country?" he asked, blinking at her, looking a little puzzled. where he was from, once a child turned fifteen, they where legally 'pre adult' which meant they could get jobs, and made their own decisions, but still had to refer to their parents for the more important things, like dropping out of school. "in any case, that is the story, and that's why i'm here Megan." he had gotten her name off of the records, but tried not to use it before, because he didn't want her to think he was a crazy stalker. he'd learned his lesson the first five times thank you very much.
 
"Solid gold. Right. Of course it is" Megan rolled her eyes again, clearly not believing a word of it. "Who goes around flashing a badge made of real, solid gold and then actually advertises that fact. You'd get it mugged off you in about 5 minutes" She shook her head and chuckled slightly as she walked down the street beside him, listening as he spoke about some kind of imperial majesty, something about a wife and daughter going missing, the wife being murdered, some story about imperial deceit. "....Is this some kind of book or movie that you're trying to publicise or something? I've heard about marketing campaigns like this before....some guy goes out in public roleplaying as a character from the movie to advertise it, then that person tells another person and that person tells two more people.....well you're doing a really good job" She chuckled slightly, then raised an eyebrow as he mentioned adoption.

"Looking through adoption services? What has that got to do with anything? Oh! Oh it's part of the movie right? Your main character is actually some long lost princess and was adopted by a nice couple who couldn't have kids of their own. Boy you're really getting into this whole thing aren't you" She glanced over at him again when he mentioned something about her being the daughter of the king, his future queen. "Oh? So the pitch involves making me the main character hm? Or are you offering me a movie role or something? I'm no actress really, I wouldn't know how to be" She looked away as she founded the corner, then raised an eyebrow as he asked if she was underage. "....Underage....? For what exactly....?" She looked back at him equally puzzled, then suddenly stopped when he said her name. She stared at him, seemingly thinking back on the conversation to check if she had introduced herself or mentioned her name. Upon deciding that she hadn't said her name, she frowned, folding her arms. "....How did you know my name? Are you a stalker or something?" She stepped back from him. "....I'll scream...people will hear. I want an explanation and proof, and I want it now"
 
he smiled a little. "the members of the Imperial Army walk around with badges made out of real gold." he admitted, glancing at her before shaking his head. "no one would dare try to mug someone of the Imperial Army." he admitted with a small snicker. "and it's no book or movie." he stated simply, shaking his head before sighing as she freaked out. "please calm down." he ordered, shaking his head. "i'm not here to hurt you, i just want answers and you might be able to help me find my missing Queen." he admitted. "and if not you, then your parents." he admitted, blinking at her. "they never told you that you where adopted.. did they?" he asked, reaching into his inner jacket and pulling out a folder from a zipped pocket, handing it to her. it was her hospital records... from when she had been found, nearly frozen on the streets. and the adoption records, showing that her parents had adopted her. "i'm sorry. i didn't mean to tell you a secrete... it's hard finding out, i know." he admitted softly, licking his lips nervously.

"come.. we'll go talk to your parents... i'm not lying Megan.. this isn't a story, it isn't for a book, it isn't for a movie... it's real life.. i've spent the last sixteen years looking for a baby who was stolen from her father, and there is a chance, a very high chance that you might be that girl... have you ever felt different, like you didn't really belong here? like you where different from other people?" he asked, staring at her with sad, but hopeful eyes. "you have haven't you? often... almost every day, like the people around you aren't quite the same as you." he admitted smiling a little as he watched her. "come on, we'll go talk to your parents." he suggested, trying to keep his voice calm and in control so he didn't panic her further.
 
Megan frowned angrily as he continued with the insistence that she was adopted, then seemed to produce some kind of folder. She immediately snatched it from him rather rudely and started to look through. The more she read it, the more her anger seemed to fade, instead being replaced by a look of shock. These files certainly looked official....but then how did he get hold of them? The only way he could possibly have records like this would be for him to have stolen then...but then if they were stolen that would imply they were real. Could they be fake? Well...maybe...but they were very detailed....far too detailed to have been just made up or guessed at. Either these were real or he had been stalking her for a very long time....all her life infact...and she certainly doubted that. "....I still don't believe you....but...." Megan looked up over the file, then snapped it shut and turned to go.

"We're going to talk to my parents. And if you're just giving me a load of bullshit then I'm calling the cops. Got it?" Megan glanced over at him, then away quickly as she headed home, occasionally looking at the file as she walked, but quickly snapping it shut again after a few moments. "I...well....so what if I do feel like that? So does every other person at some point in their lives, it's perfectly normal to have that feeling you're different or that you don't belong. It'd be strange to not feel that way..." Megan seemed to be speaking a little more to convince herself rather than him.
On arriving home Megan headed straight for the living room, dropping the file onto the table. "Mom....am I adopted?" She glanced back at Aramithrial. "....This guy gave me this file. Going on about some.....lost daughter of a king or something"
 
he smiled at her a little as he watched her, his head tilted a little as he watched her study the adoption records. "you can call the cops now if it would make you feel better." he admitted simply, following beside her, shaking his head. "no, people feel differently, maybe one or two days out of a week... you feel it every day, and have felt different for as long as you can remember. right?" he asked, staring at her with his bright green eyes and he hovered at the doorway as Megan approached her mother, who looked astonished at the files. "i... yes, your adopted but..." she turned to Aramithrial, puzzled. "who are you!? i wasn't going to tell her until i found her real parents!" the woman complained. "what right do you have!?" she demanded before turning back to Megan. "i'm so sorry sweetie... i didn't want to tell you yet.. i wanted to know all the facts, so you could know the truth, instead of me having to make up lies or tell you that i didn't know..." she admitted looking down at the files, opening them slowly.

"who is this?" she demanded, glaring at Aramithrial. "what do you want!?" "my name is Aramithrial Draconis Ma'am." Aramithrial explained. "i have been looking for the last sixteen years for the young daughter of the Imperial Majesty." he explained, handing her his badge and passport, the woman scowling as she examined the badge. "the Imperial Majesty?" she asked, just as incredulous as Megan as she flipped open the passport, lifting an eyebrow. "japan? china? Russia, Europe, Egypt... you've been to all of these places?" "yes." Aramithrial stated simply. "like i told your daughter, the Daughter of my Imperial Majesty was stolen in a bid to take over the throne. he has sent me to find her. there is a chance that Megan might be his daughter." "...so.. i never found her birth parents because they might be from another country?" "...yes." Aramithrial admitted simply. "but i don't know for sure. hospital records do not contain blood samples, so finding a genetic match is... impossible." "so you want to run a blood test on my daughter?" "with her, and your permission, yes." "...well.. it might help find her blood parents if she's not the long lost princess you've been looking for..." "Queen actually." Aramithrial admitted simply as Maria stared at the badge. "Mr. Draconis... is this badge made out of... gold?" "...yes, it is... are you going to mug me?" "...mug you?"
 
"So....so it's true...." Megan slowly fell back onto the couch when her mother confirmed what Aramithrial was saying...that she was adopted.....her entire life she hadn't been brought up by her birth mother. But still...this was her mother in every way that counted...she had raised her....taught her. Yes...yes this was her mother alright. After a few more moments of thought Megan slowly stood, then turned on Aramithrial just as angrily as her mother had. This man knew far too much about her....far more than Megan could be comfortable with. And his story just didn't ring true in her eyes....a king who had lost a wife and a daughter? Something like that would be the kind of thing people would know about. There'd have been international manhunts, not just one guy randomly travelling the world and hoping to get lucky at a random adoption agency or hospital.

"So do you have any proof of all this? Huh?" Megan folded her arms, glaring at him angrily. "So you've got a passport? Big deal. Easy to fake, anybody can get a bogus passport that says whatever the hell they want. And I still don't believe your little toy badge is made of real gold. Nobody hands out badges made of real gold, it'd cost way too much" She glanced at her mother, then back to Aramithrial when he started talking about her so-called birth parents again. "Oh yeah? So who is my 'father' then huh? Where's he the king of? We can go on the net and check out your little story, see who he is and if he has any children. So come on, what's his name? What country is he from?" Megan took another step closer, glaring at Aramithrial more and more angrily with every passing second she went without an answer.
 
her mother nodded and took Megan's hand gently looking worried but let her go when she started her attack on Aramithrial. "proof?" Aramithrial asked, grimacing a little. "i have... one thing, but you won't like it." he admitted. "and if your not who i think you are, i could get into very much trouble." he admitted simply. "or i could call the FBI... or you could considering you don't trust me. my government has close connections to yours. which is how i was able to get your adoption records, and the five other young woman's who i already looked for." he admitted. "and there are only five members of the Imperial Army, we are the elite, of the elite, the personal Bodyguard to His Imperial Majesty, i am the Captain of that little group." he admitted simply. "i was the only one that was trusted to find the missing Little Queen." he admitted simply.

"as i said before, i don't know for certain if you ARE, the daughter if His Imperial Majesty, there is only a chance. until i know for certain that you are, or are not a member of my country, i cannot tell you." he admitted simply. "by all rights. my people, and my country, do not exist." he admitted, staring at her. "all i need from you, is a blood test, you don't even need to go to the hospital for it." he admitted reaching into his pocket ad taking out a small vial of clear liquid. "i only need one drop, in this vial. if the water simply stays clear or turns red, you are not the kings Daughter and i will never bother you again... save to pay for you to hire a private investigator so you can find your birth parents if that is what you desire.... but if it turns purple, or blue... then your blood reacts chemically to the component in this vial, just as mine does, just as the kings does, and i can tell you, your mother, and your father, anything, and everything you desire to know." her mother hesitated and she set a hand on Megan's shoulder. "there's nothing damaging he can do with a drop of blood sweetie.. give the madman a small drop... if it turns purple, we'll at least get some answers, and if not, we can just kick him out of the house and call the police..."
 
"A country that doesn't exist? With an 'Imperial Army' of only 5 people?" Megan slowly glanced around. "....Well I don't see a camera anywhere...so this isn't some god awful reality show that gives idiots a kick out of showing people who just found out their adopted..." She slowly looked back to him as he mentioned a blood test, watching him for a few moments before finally just sighing, seeming to drop the hostility for the moment at least. "...One drop of blood? And then after that you either get lost or explain everything? .....Fine, let's do it then. Like mom said, what harm can a single drop of blood do right?" Megan went to hold out a hand, though suddenly she found herself hesitating, keeping her hand just out of reach for a few moments.

Was this really right? What if this changed everything? What if she was the Princess or Queen that he was looking for? It could change her entire life....then again that had already happened the moment she had found out she was adopted. But this could change things even more....Princess of some country that supposedly didn't exist? Her real father a king? Then again what were the chances of that? No way....something that incredible would never happen to her of all people. She was just a regular, boring person. Still....besides finding out her mother wasn't her birth mother, Megan had to admit that this afternoon had certainly been rather interesting....at the very least different from the usual anyway. "Ok....let's do it..." Megan extended her hand once again, this time allowing Aramithrial to take the drop of blood that he needed. "But if that stuff turns purple or blue then you're gonna spill everything, understand?"
 
Aramithrial chuckled a little. "yes, the Impirial Army is composed of five people... six if you count me. the Dragon Army is much, much larger." he admitted with a small chuckle as he nodded. "i swear upon my soul, that i will either leave, or explain everything after this blood test." he promised blinking at her as her mother made a small noise. "wait!" she ordered, snatching Megan's hand away from Aramithrial, who looked startled as he had just plucked a needle out of a nearby pincushion. "Megan... i don't want to loose you..." she whispered, Aramithrial chuckling a little. "oh, i guess i forgot that. if Megan turns out to be the Kings Daughter, of COURSE her adopted parents will be welcome to join us." he promised, Maria blushing as she nodded, letting Megan's wrist go and letting Aramithrial gently take Megan's pointer finger, jabbing it just once with the needle, turning her finger over the Vial and letting a single drop fall in with a careful squeeze of her finger. just as quickly, the vial was on the table, and he was carefully wrapping a band-aid around her wounded finger before he picked up the vial, capped it, and shook it hard before setting it down and staring at it.

the seconds ticked by, and with every passing second Aramithrial seamed to sag until he looked tired and hopeless. the water stayed a swirling clear and red as the two components refused to join, like oil and water, and he closed his eyes. "shit..." he muttered, sounding as tired as he looked and for a moment, you almost felt sorry for Aramithrial. "...i guess i have to go and find Anna Mary then..." he muttered shaking his head as he turned and moved to the door. "wait!" Maria yelped, shocked just as Aramithrial set his hand on the door handle, her eyes fixed on the vial, stunned as the red and clear, swirled into such a vibrant blue, that you almost thought it was glowing. "...my god.." Aramithrial sounded both relieved, and overjoyed as he stared at the Vial before he stepped forward, slapping his fist to his heart as he dropped to his knee and bowed his head in some strange form of Bow. "My Imperial Majesty..." he breathed, his voice so filled with emotion, that it couldn't possibly have been faked. "i've looked for you for SO long."
 
"The Dragon army? What kind of name for an army is that? Is the idea that anyone you're fighting will laugh themselves into defeat?" She rolled her eyes then blinked as her mother snatched at her hand, Megan looking over. She hadn't even considered that....leaving her mother behind? No...it wasn't necessarily that Megan hadn't considered it...she'd just assumed that anywhere she did go, her mother would come too. There was no way Megan would agree to travel to some weird country to meet her birth father without her mother there beside her....no chance in hell. Megan was as reassured as her mother when it was mentioned she was more than welcome to come along...good...of course that was assuming she even was this so called Kings daughter. She sighed as her finger was pricked, it wasn't necessarily painful it just...stung for a brief second.

Megan stared at the vial, watching as her drop of blood bobbed around in the liquid, not a thing happening to it. Well....it seemed he had come all this way for nothing after all. "Alright...so....yeah...I'm not your Queen or Princess or whatever..." She sighed, standing up and turning away as he had, then jumping when her mother suddenly cried out. "Gah! M-mom...?" Megan looked around, then at the vial and blinked. "Uhh...well...that's....blue" She leaned down to stare at it for a moment, then up at Aramithrial just in time to see him give her some kind of bow or salute or something. "Umm...right..." That certainly didn't sound fake....either that or he was a very very good actor. "Ok ok...you can stand up. Just...explain things to me like you said you would alright? Who is this king you say is my father? What country is this that I'm from? And why would only my blood turn that stuff blue? It's no different to anyone elses"
 
he snorted a little. "i'll have you know that the Dragon Army could wipe out every bit of defense the united states has! Army, Marines, Navy, Air Force. they have nothing on the Dragon Army." he stated, sniffing a little. clearly he was actually insulted at her mockery if his Army. where he hadn't been insulted by any of her other 'witty comments' this one seamed to get under his skin. Maria had to giggle, no matter where you went, military men where military men. he smiled as he bowed, ever so excited, ever so HAPPY to be done with hsi quest... now he only had to convince her that she wasn't human, it wouldn't be too hard he supposed. "you might want to sit down for this Your Majesty." he admitted. "it's a... shock." he admitted. "you won't beleive me at first, it's think you insane if you did." he admitted, Maria lifting an eyebrow as she glanced at her daughter, before she too sat down and stared at Aramithrial.

"your father's name is Tezcacoatl. it's Mayan... or Aztecan.. i can never remember." Aramithrial admitted simply. "apparently there's a difference." he admitted, amusement fluttering across his lips. "most people call him Tez, or His Majesty." he admitted simply. "he rules a place that is not of this earth, but beyond it. your blood reacts to that component, when no one else's does, because you are not human. you are the daughter of his Imperial Majesty, Dragon King of Aizen. also known as the Dragon Lands." he admitted simply. "there is Fire in your blood Megan. though your Dragon blood is repressed, you see, your mother was human." he explained calmly. "when you where born, and then kidnapped, your mother used the little Dragon Magic she had to render you completely human, locking away your Dragon Abilities away until such time that your Father could get you... but no matter how hard he Searched, his magics could not locate you... your mother used the last of her energy to hide you, and that last life magic, was far more powerful than even the Dragon King could break from a distance." he admitted. "he could not leave Aizen, he is not physically capable of it... not anymore." Aramithrial admitted simply.

"you see... he can no longer take human form. his heartbreak over loosing you, and his wife and lover, holds him in his Natural Form." Aramithrial explained, bringing out his Wallet and sliding a picture over to Megan. in it was a massive white... beast, bejeweled with bright ruby red gems was laying next to a human woman, who was laughing and holding a small bundle of a baby. the woman looked almost exactly like Megan. "your birth mother." he explained, smiling at her. "her name was Isabella." he admitted. "she was the only woman that His Imperial Majesty truly loved." he admitted smiling at the picture. "i know you need proof so." he backed up, and slowly shifted his shirt off, carefully settign it over the chair before removing his pants, leaving him in a rather nice pair of tighty whities, that showed oiff his impressive length and firm ass very nicely, not to mention his very firm muscles and flat belly. it wasn't hard to imagine him as the general of an army with all those muscles... and then he seamed to... shift, somehow, like something wasn't quite right.

his legs slowly fused together, forming into a very large, long snake tail that curled along itself to make sure that it didn't knock anything over. two firm perky breasts grew from his chest, his hair tumbled out, turning a shade of icy blue that made his emerald eyes shine in the light of the house. "i am not human." Aramithrial purred. "this is my Natural form, though i can choose to be male or female, honestly i prefer to be male." Aramithrial admitted. "i was born as a male anyway. i have a rare gift, and am able to Shape shift at will. i can change my skin color, my breast and.. other, sizes. i can even change my scale color." and just to prove it, his... her... scales started changing colors, creating a rather impressive rippling rainbow effect. "...i... i..." Maria was staring, gaping, her eyes wide, horrified even. "i... i..." her eyes rolled into the back of his head, and passed out. "... oh dear..." Aramithrial muttered. "... i think i may have taxed her mind with a little too much too quickly.. she'll be alright i think... would you like me to call an ambulance?"

this is what the Dragon Kings Dragon form looks like.
 
Megan smirked, giggling slightly when he got rather defensive about the army. She got the feeling he was just talking big, but any military man was almost certain to be exactly the same. She was pretty confident it was just bravado though. She raised an eyebrow when he told her to sit down, but went to do so anyway. "....What, so only now is it going to get shocking and insane? Like the whole 'you are adopted' and 'you are a princess' parts weren't the shock? What could be more shocking than that exactly?"

When he started talking she started to get an idea of what he was talking about though....and her doubts started to rise again. "....No way am I going to remember that name. I'll just stick with Tez I think...no way am I calling him 'dad' just yet without even meeting him" The name and description made her think of some South American country, a tiny place tucked away in the middle of nowhere maybe. It was when he got to the 'not-human' part that she raised an eyebrow though. "....Not...human?" She blinked, then looked down at herself, then back up. "I'd say I'm pretty human myself really" She rolled her eyes, then blinked again. "...Dragon? You're saying I'm part dragon? So....where are the wings? I don't breathe fire or have scales or anything. Hell, how could a dragon even have a child with a human anyway? Come on, don't you think you're pushing your luck with this a little now?" Ok, he had explained why she appeared human, but Megan wasn't going to take his word like that, absolutely not. "And now there's magic involved as well? This just keeps getting more and more...." She shook her head, seemingly about ready to just give up on the whole story once again.

Her interest was pulled back however when he slid over the photograph, Megan looking down at it and raising an eyebrow. "....That's.....a pretty good image...man...I'd swear it was real....must've been a really great computer to have come up with something that realistic. Are those...gems...growing out of his body? Oh come on..." Her attention was drawn to the woman though, Megan picking up the photo and looking at it closely. "She....looks...like me....just like me...but...." Could he be telling the truth after all perhaps?
"Hm? Proof?" Megan looked up, then squeaked. "Uhhh...wait...why are you getting un....dressed..." Megan trailed off as he stripped down to his underwear, blushing as she looked him up and down. His muscles, then his....bulge....that underwear was clearly barely big enough for him... "...Is...it really necessary for you to strip like that...?" She blinked, then squeaked as he started to....change.

"Uhh....wait...what...." Megan gasped, covering her mouth as his legs fused together, shredding his underwear in the process and revealing his rather impressive length, though Megan quickly glanced away at his chest instead....only to watch as a pair of breasts grew out on his chest... his chest. "Those are....those...why in the world do you have those?!" Megan squeaked and pointed at his newly grown breasts, mouth hanging open. "That's your natural form?! But you...you're...I....this is..." Megan almost felt like fainting herself...it was only her mother fainting that probably stopped her. "Uhhh.....an ambulance...? I....don't think that's a good idea when there's a snake man...woman....in my house...." She looked at Maria, then back to Aramithrial. ".....It....it's really all true isn't it...? I....um...can....you uh.....put on some....." Megan drifted off as she continued to look his body up and down, her cheeks flushed, though that wasn't the only part of her that was flushed....she could definitely feel a heat between her legs, her nipples hardening and poking through her bra and shirt, more than obvious for him to see"
 
he chuckled a little and nodded. "Tez would be best." he agreed simply before continuing as if she hadn't interrupted him. "yes, your part Dragon." he stated simply. "and yes, those are Gems. he's a very rare, and special kind of Dragon. the Royals... there's never telling what kind of Dragon they're going to end up being." he admitted with a small smile. "you could be anything, a water serpent, an Elemental Dragon, a fire or ice spitter, anything at all." he admitted with a shrug of his shoulders before smirking at her blush. "why am i getting undressed? i don't want to ruin my clothes." he stated simply. "i don't have any others." he admitted simply, rolling his shoulders as he finished changing looking down at himself and cupped his breasts. "you don't like them? i do, their very soft, but if you don't like them..." and just like that, they vanished, revealing firm, flat chest, making him completely male. "is that better? and no i can't put on clothes, they don't fit." he admitted simply, smiling at her as he watched her nipples poking out. " he grabbed a pillow case and used it to cover himself like a miniskirt.

"is that better?" he asked, smiling at her as a long, thin, forked tongue slipped out of his mouth and fluttered, just like a real snakes, tasting her arousal. "yes, it really is all true Megan... haven't you ever felt different than everyone else?" he asked, his head tilted. "haven't you ever felt as if you... jsut didn't belong here? likee there was something very fundamental missing in your life, like you couldn't get enough water, or heat, or as if you have been craving a food all of your life that you just couldn't place?" he asked, his head tilted. "you'll have to wait to have you Dragon DNA unlocked. i could do it, but there's no telling what will happen." he admitted. "parts of you might change, or all of you might change." he shook his head a little. "you might attract too much attention and, well human's aren't supposed to know about us. there are a few that do, we have a lot of dealings with the United states, so most of the upper Law enforcements, like your FBI and the White house... they know." he admitted. "but most won't be able to handle something like this, and the last thing we need is to cause a panic." he admitted, watching as Maria groaned and set a hand on her head.

"Megan... please tell me there's not a naked man with a snake tail in our living room." she pleaded, Aramithrial shifting back into human form in an instant, he didn't want to overwhelm the poor human. "no ma'am. no snake tail. just a naked man." he promised, holding the pillowcase around his waist, which seamed to make Maria even more horrified. "Get dressed you pervert!" she demanded, going bright red as Aramithrial shrugged and dropped the pillow case, revealing himself again. "COVER YOUR SHAME!" "i can't 'cover' and 'dress' at the same time!" Aramithrial complained as he covered himself again, sulking as Maria started to sputter and mutter and stomp her feet. a common ritual whenever Megan did something she didn't approve of, but couldn't argue about it. like the time she had brought home the kitten with the broken leg... which still came over every week to beg attention from them all despite it's owners trying valiantly to keep her locked inside. "Go to the bathroom and get dressed you madman!" Maria demanded, Aramithrial actually laughing at that as he grabbed his clothes and left, Maria turning to Megan once she was sure he was out of earshot. "...he really... he really... didn't he? i'm not going mad?"
 
"I uh...w-well I...." Megan just blushed even more when he cupped his breasts, lifting the oddly inviting looking flesh before the suddenly shrank back into his chest to restore his previous muscular upper body. "I um...it's not that I don't like them I just...well...men don't usually have those is all....I uh...it's uh....surprising..." She rubbed her head slightly, then glanced up in time to get one last look at his length before he covered up with a pillow case, though the tip of his length was still poking out from the bottom, too long to be covered up by the pillow case. "So uh...what about....when you're back home? I mean....you must have clothes there that fit your...real form body right....? I mean you don't just...go everywhere naked with your...breasts bouncing around and your.....penis...swinging...everywhere...?"

She glanced up and squeaked at the sight of his forked tongue, though when she thought about it then it was no real surprise. "I...well....yeah I've felt different but....I thought...I always thought feelings like that were just perfectly normal. Feeling like you didn't belong...like there was something more you were meant to do....I just thought everyone felt that way..." She took a few deep breaths, listening as he explained something about 'unlocking' her Dragon DNA....that urge to faint was rising again. "I...might change...? I....I wonder how..." Megan slowly looked down at herself, then glanced at the picture of her father, the Dragon King. Would she look like that? Would she turn into some huge dragon like that? Though from the sounds of it she could turn into any number of different forms...perhaps it was impossible to tell until it actually happened. "Hm? Oh dear..."

Megan suddenly looked over at her mother as she started to wake up, laughing nervously. "Um...well....there's a naked.....mostly man...in our living room.." She rubbed her head slightly, then giggled when her mother started getting mad again, throwing something of a tantrum. "Calm down mom, you're asking too much all at once again..." Megan smiled, seeming to relax a little again at least, despite the situation, then looked up in time to watch Aramithrial.....slithering...away. "He.....yeah he really did......that..." Megan rubbed her head, doing her best to hide the still obvious signs of her arousal, her hard nipples still poking through her shirt. "So um....I guess....maybe we should pack some bags huh....? I wonder....just where exactly are we going....not to mention how we're getting there. Somehow I doubt we'll be headed to the airport for a regular flight..."
 
he snorted a little. "i'm a shape-shifter, i can grow pretty much anything i want to." he admitted with a small chuckle. "and i do have clothes to cover myself but i don't have them with me. i'm not supposed to reveal my true form to humans." he admitted simply. "so i didn't think to bring them. i'm terribly sorry, i forget that human's have... issues... with nudity." he admitted with a small chuckle. "though, i don't usually go with a shirt on, even with my breasts." he admitted with a small smirk before shaking his head a little. "everyone feels like that once and a while, yes." he admitted. "but you've felt it ever since you can remember right?" he asked, smiling at her. "even as a child." he shook his head. "human's don't feel different that young." he admitted simply, shrugging a shoulder. "and it's very possible that you might change." he admitted simply before turning and heading into the bathroom as Maria studied her daughter intently. ".. Megan... did you... find him... pleasing?" she asked, barley fighting to contain her laughter. "well, aside from his snake tail... he is very handsome..." she agreed with a small laugh as she headed up to her room to pack, hysterical because if she didn't laugh, she was going to scream and start calling the police.

Aramithrial came out of the bathroom with legs once more ad fully dressed yet again and tugging his tie back into place, offering Megan a smile. "is your mother going to be alright?" he asked, his head tilted a little. "don't worry about packing food." he promised. "everything you need will be provided for you." he promised. "clothing, food, even courtesans if that's what you desire." he admitted smiling at her. "if we have to, we'll send packers and movers to get everything in the house for you." he admitted. "but, it would be good to keep this house as well. after all, you have freinds here, it would be cruel to expect you to just move to a strange place." he admitted simply. "your still in school right? i'll speak to your mother about this, an education is important." he admitted nodding a little. "i've gotten in contact with Tezcacoatl and he's agreed to let your mother dictate the terms and times of this meeting." he admitted smiling. "he's well aware he has no true rights to you, being that you don't know him, and he wants you and your mother to be comfortable." Aramithrial admitted, smiling at Megan. "so you don't have to feel so nervous. you'll be coming back here anytime you want to." he promised her before heading off to chat with Maria.

they talked for over an hour, trying to decide what to do about school before Maria and Aramithrial came to an agreement. Maria contacted the school and informed them that there was a family emergency and that she and her daughter where leaving down for two, maybe three weeks. she informed the school that a man would be going to the school every few days to get notes and school work and homework from the teachers so that Megan wouldn't fall behind. and with that, Megan was excused from school for upwards of a month, and then she would come back to finish school while she decided if she wanted to go back. "so, Aram. how are we getting there?" Maria finally asked, her bags packed, Megan's bags packed and Aramithrial waiting patiently. "we'll be getting a ride." he admitted with a smile. "My Imperial Majesty is sending his Shadow Riders to get us. he's very excited." Aramithrial admitted. "as a warning, Shadow riding can be very..." her wiggled his fingers. "disconcerting the first few times, you might get sick, many do, so we'll be transporting you directly to your persona rooms, where you can rest after the journey." he promised, pausing as three strange figures slid through the wall. they had no true shape, they looked like large blobs of moving shadow, and Aramithrial smiled at them, speaking to them in a strange guttural language.

"alright, step up, and then step right through." he ordered. "it helps to close your eyes." he assured the two women. "don't worry, the blobs aren't actually solid... think of them as living portals." he stated calmly smiling as he leaped Maria to step through first, the shadowy blob sealing around her, hiding Maria completely from view before it vanished, as if it had never existed. Megan was gently led into the inky blackness, where everything suddenly went still, silent, and then it was like something was jerking her around by the stomach. it only lasted a moment, but it had been enough to make most people sick, and even as Megan stepped through, Maria was being comforted by another woman as Maria tossed her cookies, or rather finished tossing her cookies. another woman, blue hair ad bright yellow eyes was holding another basin for Megan should she need it, while the one helping Maria handed the woman a bottle of what looked like colored water, the woman assuring the mortal that it would help sooth her stomach. Aramithrial stepped through and straightened his clothes again and let the servants tend to the two most important women in the Aizen.
 
"Topless? Even with your...." Megan blinked then sighed, wondering if there were any other men like him in this strange country she was going to....were all the men like him? Walking around with a set of breasts on their chest? And more to the point walking around topless? She glanced at her mother, then blushed as she was asked if she had found his appearance pleasing. "M-mom! That's none of your business!" Megan quickly folded her arms and looked away quickly. It was true though, Megan certainly had found Aramithrial to be.....pleasing. Hell, his appearance had been outright arousing, strangely moreso when he'd had his breasts oddly enough. And a shape-shifter? He could take on any shape he wanted? The mind boggled at the possibilities such a device could have.

"Hm? School? Well...yes I am still in school. Though I don't really have many friends. One or two but...not many at all.." Megan sighed slightly, then looked up and blinked, then twitched. "Courtesans?! I do not need a prostitute thank you very much!" Megan twitched angrily again. What kind of girl did he take her for?! With a loud "Hmph!" Megan just folded her arms and looked away from him, just listening as he continued to explain how he and her mother would discuss things, waiting until the two had gone upstairs before she unfolded her arms and stood up.

After Maria had gone upstairs, Megan went up as well in order to pack a few of her own things, just a backpack. Two changes of clothes, shirts, pants, underwear, bra's. Her cell phone and MP3 player, her laptop and a few books...should be more than enough to get started at least. She headed downstairs after only a few minutes, flopping down onto the couch in order to wait for her mother and Aramithrial, not expecting to be waiting for over an hour before the two finally made an appearance. "Finally! Geez....you two took your time. Thought you're certainly acting a lot more friendly now" Megan stood again, then looked at 'Aram' expectantly when Maria asked how they would be travelling. Megan herself was just as interested in the answer to that question as well. "Shadow Riders? Sounds like a kids TV show...." Megan chuckled slightly, then looked up and blinked as the odd shadowy figures seemed to phase through the wall like it wasn't even there. "Uhhh...well...that's...new" She took a step forward to examine the things a little more closely, then looked over to her mother as she was prompted through, paying attention to how to 'use' this strange portal.

"My turn huh...? Well...alright..." Megan stepped up, then took a deep breath, before stepping into the darkness and everything suddenly went blank. It was strange....as if all her senses were cut off. Megan couldn't tell if she had her eyes closed or not. For a second she was about to call out and ask what she needed to do, before feeling a sudden tug at her stomach, gasping as she suddenly found herself somewhere else, stumbling forward and looking up. "Hm? Well.....y'know that wasn't so bad..." She glanced over at Maria, then rolled her eyes. "Oh come on mom, I've been on rollercoasters that jerked my stomach around more than that" She chuckled, looking away and stepping forward until the blue haired woman stepped infront of her, Megan just looking up and blinking. "Whoa....um...hello there...." Megan raised a hand to wave, then glanced back as Aram stepped through. "Ok...so....where are we exactly? And...where to now? We off to meet the old man?"
 
he chuckled a little and nodded. "yes, even with my breasts." he teased winking at her with a laugh before shaking his head. "even so, you can't just disappear, that would lead to questions." he admitted simply before blinking at her. "well there's no need to get angry... people are going to offer you Courtesans many times... it's just politeness you know. the people of Aizen... the Dragon Kin and those that are related to them, usually have a very high libido, and courtesan are always willing participants. it's not a slavery thing, the Courtesans are in that profession because they WANT to be." he assured her. "courtesans are just a part of our culture." he admitted shaking his head. "hell, i'm a trained Courtesan. all of the Imperial Army is." he admitted. "we are anything that The Imperial Majesties might need. from Nanny, to Courtesan, to bodyguard." he admitted with a smile. "sexuality, and nudity are not at all regarded as wrong in Aizen." he shrugged. "you'll get used to it i suppose."

"Aram just assured me of a fre things, and he got annoyed when i kept mispronouncing his name." Maria admitted with a small chuckle. "he's promised me that arranged marriages are... what did you call them?" "horrible things that have no sense nor any purpose in life other than to force a man to rape a woman for the purpose of procuring an Heir, which usually should never have been conceived in the first place." "...yes, thank you." Maria stated with amusement on her face. "anyway, i was worried that you might get married off, he assured me that if you get married it will be for love, not for political reasons." Maria admitted, blushing hard. "he also told me to expect a lot of nudity and a lot of attention... apparently Human's are rare and a lot of the creatures there are going to find me a very curious thing..." she blushed even harder. "he assured me that Rape is punishable by death, but i'll get a lot of... offers... as will you, being the royalty that you are." Maria admitted sounding a little shell shocked as Aramithrial chuckled and gently led her into the portal.

"your mother is a mortal Megan.. the portal affected her two, or three times more than it did you." he explained gently rubbing Maria's back to help her feel better as the woman coaxed Maria to drink. the one in front of Megan smiled and put down the basin and waved back. "good afternoon your majesty." the woman chirped. "i am Timony, that is Homony, my sister." she introduced herself and her identical sister. "we are your... how do you call?... maids?" "Ladies in waiting." Aramithrial corrected with a smile. "they will do anything you need." he explained. "they are your... assistants, in a sense. if you need new clothes you tell them and they'll get some for you. if your hungry they'll get you food, if your bored they'll entertain you or find you something fun to do." he explained. "they won't have sex with you though." he warned, grinning. "your Ladies in Waiting take a vow of abstinence... as do many of our priests and priestesses." he admitted simply as he helped Maria to the bed so that she could lay down and rest. "this is your mothers room." he explained. it was a very massive room really, larger than her entire house, and filled with warm, comfortable things with an attached bathroom that Maria would love. "this entire Wing of the house is yours... it's like an apartment." he admitted. "there is a living room, a small kitchen, and your room of course." he admitted smiling at her. "and i'm afraid Lord Tezcacoatl is busy at the moment and won't be able to see you right yet. he's arranging things so that he's free for the next month so that he won't have to worry about being bothered while he's getting to know you... it's... a complicated process." Aramithrial admitted with a small smile.

"here is your room. fee free to unpack, i have to get out of these clothes, their HORRID!" he admitted leading her to her own massive bedroom. there was a massive Queen sized bed so soft it was clearly stuffed with feathers, there was a TV so large, that it took up half a wall. there was a large couch, and a massive bathroom with a sunk in tub big enough for a Dragon to bathe in... which was probobly the point. when Aram came back, he was in his Naga form again, this time with a skirt like silk cloth wrapped around his lower half, hiding his cock, though as he had explained, his chest was uncovered. he was also wearing golden earrings, and his golden Badge was attached to a golden Bracelet that was around his wrist. "are you settled in well?" he asked her, looking around for Timony, who was busy helping Homony calm Maria's sour stomach down.
 
A lot of nudity? Humans a rarity? Just what was Megan getting herself into here...? Well....it was good to know that there was certain to be no rape. But...well....it seemed sexuality wasn't the taboo subject it was in the rest of the world....if anything quite the opposite. It sounded like this culture was one that not only didn't mind nudity and sexuality, but actively embraced them. For a moment Megan had visions of people having sex in the streets....though as she felt the lingering remnants of her earlier arousal start to return she quickly shook her head to push such thoughts aside, instead just focusing on getting where she was going, moving to head through the portal.

"Ah...well it's nice to meet you Timony....Homony" Megan glanced between them, waving to both of the women before looking to Aram. "Ladies in waiting? Now it sounds like I'm in some medieval novel or something....." She blinked, then blushed as it was pointed out they wouldn't have sex with her. "...I didn't have any intentions of asking for that thank you very much" She grumbled and shook her head before looking around the room, gasping as it was pointed out that this was her mothers room. "Whoa...this is....whoa....this room is huge...it's...you could fit our entire house in this one room.....and this....you said this is just one room....of one wing...of a house...? Just...how big is this whole place anyway?!" Megan looked around, following slowly as she was led through to her own room, which was even larger than her mothers.

"Whoa....this is....wow....you guys really pull out all the stops for your princess don't you? I can't even imagine what the kings room must be like if this is just mine..." Megan walked over towards the bed, setting her backpack down as she looked around the room. It really was amazing....and that bath tub....well...it was probably more of a swimming pool for a human like her...it seemed to have been designed to be used by people at least 3 times her height. "Hm?" She glanced back to Aram as he re-entered the room, blushing as he had walked in with his breasts on display, bouncing freely with every movement he took, though Megan managed to focus her gaze onto his face instead. "Ah...well....um....I suppose I am really. Though....you mentioned something about humans being rare....yet Timony and Homony seemed perfectly normal. Are they humans? And....is there anything besides humans and dragons here? Are there more...like you?"
 
he flashed her a small smirk as he felt her arousal grow again and his tongue flickered at her again, long and thin, as if playing with her and he had to laugh at her comment towards ladies in waiting. "your a Long Lost daughter to a King, who just so happens to be a Dragon... and your worried about being in a medieval novel because you have a lady in waiting?" he asked, looking so very, very amused. "and you might not have any intention, but like i said, Dragons have a very high Libido, you might not be able to help yourself around all these half naked people." he teased with a snicker as the twins giggled. they at least, where fully dressed. "the Palace has one hundred rooms, almost exactly like this one. they ave extensive indoor gardens, large sitting and gathering rooms, a kitchen so large that fifteen Dragons could sit in there comfortably, and of course a recreational pool. there are offices, studios for various things, and there is even an indoor theater." Aramithrial admitted with a grin. "so, all in all... Big. you should see the Ballroom." he admitted smiling at her. "not to mention the Throne room. Dragons are very large." he admitted, shaking his head a little. "this, surprisingly enough, is a normal bedroom." Aramithrial admitted. "Dragon's don't have the... weird thing humans do, about having better stuff makes you better. Dragons have things they want, because they want them, and that, is simply that." he admitted smiling at her before he left.

he chuckled at her blush and studied her a little. "no, the Twins aren't human, no matter how much they look like one." he admitted, smiling a little. "their a type of were-beast." he admitted simply. "think your traditional werewolf, but able to change at will and not held by the moon... their actually were- rabbits... very timid creatures." he admitted with a chuckle. "of you where to take thos hats off, you would see their ears... i beleive they originated in Japan, their known as 'Neko' there." he admitted with a small snicker, shaking his head. "just... as a note... never grab a bunny by the ear, they have a hell of a kick." he warned, smiling a little. "and yes, there are many Naga here." he admitted simply. "not many of them are shape-shifters though, i'm one of the very few Naga that can actually take a human form. there are Elves here too, there are even Vampires, Harpies... all the things you've read about in Fairy Tales... are usually real in some form or another." he admitted shaking his head. "in any case, His Majesty, King Tezcacoatl is finished with his Business if you would like to meet with him now." he admitted with a small smile. "he's very excited to meet you." he admitted. "he might even manage his human form he's so overjoyed." he admitted with a small laugh.

he slithered along the halls, telling her about the few paintings of Dragons, informing her that 'that was your great great grandmother' and 'that was your third great grandfather' all the pictures pf Dragons where so very different, no two Dragons where the same it seamed. he also showed her the rooms they passed, like that one was the library... some of the books where bigger than she was, others where so small you'd have to read them with a microscope. then he stepped into a massive room, where the giant Dragon with white scales and red gems was sitting on a massive platform, almost like a stage. it was reading a book, it's strong, sharp claws turning the pages effortlessly and Aramithrial crossed his arms. "you told me you where working!" he accused, the Dragon's lips cracking into a massive smirk. "i was. i was working on finishing this chapter." Tez stated simply, his tone light and amused, as if he wasn't gettign chewed out by his bodyguard, which was so much smaller than him... it was hard to imagine Aram being able to fight something even half as large as Tezcacoatl. "My Majesty, i would like to introduce you to Her Ladyship, The Majesty Queen.. Megan." THAT, had Tez's full attention and his head jerked over to fix completely on her, his breath hitching as he studied her from the distance.

"of all the Stars in the Sky." he breathed, abandoning his book without even bothering to mark the page, sliding slowly off the Stage so that he could lay down in front of her so that they where eye to eye... his entire head was bigger than she and Aram where... he wouldn't even have to chew. "... Megan.. it is a true honor to finally see you again." he breathed, joy in his voice and in his eyes. "you look just like her." he admitted softly. "Isabelle..." he smiled at her. "your such a beautiful young woman... Aramithrial says that your a very bright young woman... and very suspicious too." he admitted, laughter in his voice as Aramithrial rolled his eyes. "i'm just glad she didn't pepper spray me." he admitted simply. "i apologize Lady Megan.. i would turn more.. your sized but since the death of Isabelle, i have found myself completely incapable of the act." Tezcacoatl admitted softly. "she was all of my heart, as where you... but, even with half of my heart returned, i don't know that i can control such magic anymore." Tez admitted with a slow shake of his head.
 
A very high libido....? Oh great....Megan already had a few issues with getting turned on perhaps a tad too easily sometimes. If she was going to get some inhuman out of control libido she was going to become an absolute pervert....well...she was a Princess now...so maybe that would be such a bad thing after all.... A hundred rooms like this one? And these were just pretty regular rooms? Just how big was this building anyway? It was beginning to sound like the building alone was the size of a large town just by itself.
Still, for now this room was more than enough for her. It was huge....bigger than she could have imagined. She was still busy looking around when Aram returned. "So....they aren't human huh...? Ah...wow...." She blinked as she was told of the various races all living here...wherever here was...she still wasn't completely sure on that. Still...there would be time to ask all these questions later, to go outside and look around, perhaps see all the different people who lived here, explore this place....yeah...that sounded good.

Megan blinked as her father was mentioned, looking up and nodding. "Ah...yeah....no point in putting it off...if I try to hesitate in meeting him then I'm just gonna get more and more nervous.." Megan took a slow, deep breath before moving to follow Aram as he slithered down the hallway...the very....very tall hallways....you could probably fit an office building in the hallway alone. A large office building. She glanced into the library and raised an eyebrow at some of the books. Some of them were so large she was probably barely bigger than some of the individual letters, whilst some were so tiny they looked like they were barely there at all.

All thoughts about the palace, the library, the books or any other people all flew out the window when they entered the throne room however. Megan just gasped as she spotted Tez....her father. He was.....well....huge was definitely a major understatement. The picture that had been taken of him clearly hadn't done him justice....and clearly he had somehow shrank himself to allow the picture to be taken close enough to get all of him in it and still make her biological mother and baby self visible. When he stood up to full height Megan couldn't help but squeak and jump backover. Every time he moved just seemed to make him bigger and taller. Was....she going to become that big...? No wonder they didn't want to risk unlocking her Dragon DNA back home...never mind the house, she could have accidentally levelled the entire street just by moving slightly.
"Um.....hi..." Megan raised a hand slowly as Tez moved closer, then lay infront of her, his head bigger than she and Aram put together. She hesitated for a moment, then slowly took a few steps forwards, ignoring Aram though not intentionally. "I....that's...alright..." She took a few more steps closer, then reached out, gently placing a hand against Tez's head, gasping immediately as she felt his scales. This feeling....it was....familiar....very familiar. It was like she had felt this before a long time ago...before she could really remember. "You....you're really....my father....aren't you...?" Her heart was pounding in her chest, so hard she was worried other people would hear it. "I.....I never imagined that.....I mean....this is.....so amazing...."
 
Aramithrial grinned a little. "aside from a school teacher, you and your mother are the only humans in Aizen." he admitted simply. "but many here like to look human, it's like a fashion statement in a way." he admitted with a small grin. "don't worry, of course your nervous about meeting your birth parent, i'd be nervous too. he doesn't expect anything of you, he just wants to get to know you, and teach you about our history and our ways." Aramithrial promised. "i'll explain how the King and Queen thing works once your finished meeting with His Majesty." Aramithrial promised her. Tezcacoatl smiled as he watched her, his eyes glimmering with joy as he examined his daughter, snorting a little. "of course i'm your Birth Father." he admitted simply. "i might only have been able to hold you for a month, but you still smell like sunshine and Daisies." he admitted with a small chuckle. "Isabelle used to hold you for hours with her nose in your hair, just smelling you because you smelled so wonderful... you had the most adorable little tail back then." he admitted, Aramithrial coughing into his hand.

"My Lord... your a bit big.." "hm? OH!" Tezcacoatl looked startled and then he seamed to shrink until he was barley any bigger than she was. he was still a Dragon, and a mighty one at that, but he wasn't so massive that it was frightening. "my apologies, i can never remember what size i'm in." Tez admitted with a shake of his head. "i imagine i must have appeared quite terrifying... a shame i'm a vegetarian, eating some of those eggheads on the council might make me feel SO much better." Aram snickered and shook his head. "don't worry, they can't ruin this country in a matter of a month." he promised. "why don't you take Megan to the Photo Albums? i think she'd like to see that. i'll send Maria down as soon as the poor woman is feeling better." "Maria? ah! Megan's mother..." he wrinkled his scaly nose. "human names are so... strange." he admitted. "Megan.. Maria... Thomas... Eddy." he wrinkled his nose again before shaking it. "though, i have to admit, i DO like Megan QUITE a bit more than what Isabelle insisted on trying to name you... what child wants to be called Sunfloral?" "...she was hopped up on painkillers at the time." Aram whispered to Megan as way of explanation.

"would you like to see yourself as a baby?" Tezcacoatl offered, smiling at her, his head tilted. "you where truly the most adorable little thing. all the other little babies where completely jealous of your charm and good looks." he was puffed out with pride, clearly he was one of those fathers who just adored their babies... it was clear he had loved, and missed her very much. he led the way through the massive Hallways into a room that held a giant picture of Isabelle, holding a laughing baby. there where candles everywhere, and a large book was sitting on a pedistal, and there where toys and clothes laying everywhere. "i put up that painting to remember Isabelle and you by. over the course of the years, young Dragons turned her into somewhat of a Patron Goddess." he admitted, smiling at her. "the adults tell the story of how she saved you to them at night, and they bring her baby things, to help put Isabelle's soul at ease, and to bring good luck. expecting mothers bring things here to have Isabelle's blessing of an easy birth, and an easy childhood." he chuckled a little. "she would be horrified if she could see all this, she was so shy." he admitted grinning at Megan as he opened the book, showing a picture of herself, completely naked and screaming at the top of her lungs as she was dipped into a small tub of soapy water.

"you just hated baths... people down int eh villages could hear your screams." he admitted with a small chuckle. "oh, there's me holding you! you where so tiny then." in that picture, Tezcacoatl was in human form, he was strikingly handsome, and he was laughing as he wiggled his fingers, letting Megan suck on them. "your mother used to get angry when i held you with my weapons still on me." he admitted with a small smirk. "but you didn't seam to like me holding you unless i had something sharp and dangerous on me." he admitted, shaking his head. "you'd fuss and fuss and fuss unless i had a sword strapped to my hip, or a dagger holding up my hair, your favorite where the Dragon Claws." he admitted tapping another picture, where he was carefully letting her hold one of his fingers, which had a strange mechanical weapon attached that... did indeed look like Dragon claws.

(this is what Tezcacoatl's human for looks like >>>Link!
 
Well...he was certainly...full of himself. Then again a gigantic Dragon King probably had more right than most to be full of himself. "Uhh...tail? I...had a tail?" Megan blinked, looking over her shoulder and down at her butt. "....Well now I'm just gonna feel self-conscious unless I actually do have one..." She chuckled slightly, looking back to him as he suddenly started to shrink. "Whoa..." She watched in amazement as he shrank down to a size similar to herself. "That was....impressive. And uh...well....just a little terrifying...though...I wasn't scared....no matter how you looked, I just knew I didn't need to be scared...that I never need to be scared of you....like...some memory buried away just telling me that I was perfectly safe....I guess even babies can figure out some things huh?" She grinned slightly, nodding as photo albums were mentioned. "Yeah...I would like to see...it'd be nice to see some of my past"

"What do you mean I was adorable?" Megan folded her arms and glanced over at Tez, glaring for a moment before grinning, making it clear she was just messing with him. "Ah come on, you're exaggerating. Babies don't get jealous, they don't even understand the concept of jealous at that age. Or are you saying some of the babies around here are some kinda super geniuses the moment they're born?" Then again that might not be so far fetched with some of the species that Aram had mentioned, not to mention the ones he hadn't.
When she saw the giant painting of her mother, Megan stopped and blinked. "That's.....wow.....um....is this a painting or a shrine...?" From the description Tez had given her, shrine definitely seemed to be the more fitting description for this. "Wow.....she must have really been loved by the people living here for them to hold her in such high esteem....I mean this is....way beyond what I imagined....it's...amazing..." She stared at the giant painting of her birth mother for a few moments, then walked over to follow Tez, looking into the photo album.

"No matter where you go....regular country or weird hidden country that doesn't technically exist populated by fairy tail monsters.....parents are always obsessed by baby photographs aren't they?" Megan looked at the picture of herself screaming as she was being put into a bath, covering her face. "And they're always embarrassing too" She chuckled as he turned a few pages. "Well....guess I just liked to live dangerously huh?" She smiled, gently placing a hand on the photograph. "Wow....that's you? Wow....I can definitely see why she would marry you.....your human form is even hotter than Aram's...." The words had slipped out before she even thought about them, Megan quickly closing her mouth as something that had been meant to be an inner thought had just come out of her mouth.

"S-so! Um...A-Aram mentioned something about...unlocking my Dragon DNA....what uh...what exactly does that involve anyway? What'll happen when we do that?" She was trying to rather quickly change the subject, rather embarrassed at commenting on how hot her father was in his human form.
 
he chuckled a little and nodded. "yes, it was an itty bitty little nub. your mother said it was going to fall off because you never stopped yanking at it." he admitted with a small chuckle. "and there's no need to feel self conscious, you may have one, you may not." he admitted simply. "we won't know for certain unless you grow one." he admitted with a small chuckle. "and your right, i could no more hurt you than i could chew my own wings off." he admitted. "your instincts run, even if your in full human form." he admitted simply. "i'm guessing you always knew when someone was lying to you, or intended you harm, yes?" he asked, smiling at her, bursting into laughter at her glare. "well, of course your not ADORABLE anymore. i think a beautiful woman would be best used to describe you now." he teased, winking at her just as playfully as he stalked along. "and of COURSE babies get jealous!" he admitted smirking a little. "but o, babies are babies, you drooled, you screamed, you peed on me every chance you got." he shrugged, the movement not in his arms, but in his wings.

"Isabelle was one of the only humans to ever grace this land." he admitted simply. "human's are rare here, they do not normally handle knowing that everything they thought was a lie, is in fact truth... but Isabelle was very special... she was the only woman, let alone human, i have ever met that could pin a full grown Dragon to the ground with nothing but her glare, and give them a proper ass chewing with just a few sharp words ad a tone that made you feel VERY ashamed of yourself." he admitted with a small laugh. "and i am not OBSESSED!...." he complained, pouting at her. "i only carry THREE baby pictures around with me were ever i go! Tsuru carries SIX!" he complained with a small sniff. "and this is nothing, you want to see embarrassing? try this one." he teased flipping tot he middle of the book where she was covered in head to toe in baby powder, completely nude, her tiny, tiny tail showing as she chewed on the baby powder bottle with sharp little teeth. "Dragon babies are born with teeth... you had this horrible delight in biting me." he admitted with a small chuckle before smirking at her.

he burst into bright laughter at her stuttered comments and he shook his head with pure amusement. "well, i see your Dragon Sized Libido wasn't affected by being in Dragon form. i suppose you've been constantly horny since you hit puberty hmm? don't worry, you can learn to control that if you want to." he promised, chuckling a little. "unlocking your Dragon DNA is... well you see this is where we have a problem." he admitted, sounding rather sheepish. "you see we've... there's never been a dragon, human..." he paused, searching for a kind term before shaking his head. "i don't know how the combination of Dragon and Human DNA will affect you." he admitted. "now... there have been full bred dragons locked into their human forms before, for various reasons, so i have a slight idea of what might happen... but i cannot be sure... the first transformation can be rather painful." he admitted. "i also don't know if you'll take on a full Dragon form, or if you'll just grow dragon parts... this is... all very new. so it has to be your decision on whether or not your Dragon DNA is unlocked." he admitted. "i don't want to do this, without you knowing what might happen... it might hurt, you might grow... strange things in funny places... i don't know what will happen." he admitted simply. "if you want to wait, or not do it at all, i can completely understand. i won't make you do anything you don't want to do."
 
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